So this is a weird story (like every story including bonfires and tripping). So I'm chillin at this fire on the beach when my friend comes up to me and says she's getting acid. I been triipin alot the past week so I didn't really expect too much from it. She gets the acid and we each take a tab. 2 hours later it's like 2 in the morning I can tell she's feeling it but I'm not. Everyone starts to leave and I notice this one dude just chillin. He seems like a trippy typa person so I decide to say what's up to him. So me and this chick are burnin a few bowls with him. This other dude starts tryna bug weed off him and he says he don't sell to people he don't know. The chick I was chillin wit get weirded out by him for some reason and decides to leave. At this point it's just me and this dude chillin on the beach at like 2 or 3 in the morning. After a couple of minutes for some reason I get the felling tht this dude is on shrooms thts why he's acting weird. So I ask him if he has any shrooms to witch he quickly replys hold out your hand. He pulls out a thermos and Poor's me a hand full of mushies. Without hesitation I eat them immediately. About 20 minutes later I'm really feeling them like pretty hard the moon and the stars are like beggining to move but I have a REALLY strong shroom high. Also I should mention I did some coke a lil before I did the shrooms (idk why but that always ends up happening). I start feeling kinda uncomfortable with my decision to come all these crazy thoughts are running through my head. The dude who gave me the shrooms is digging a giant hole in the sand. I ask him how many shrooms did he give me. He casually replys I dunno 4 or 5. "Caps?" I replied with concern. He's like "no grams". Keep in mind Ive only eaten 2 grams of shrooms at the most. Make a long story short I'm on the beach it's gotta be like 4 in the morning at this point and I'm losing my fuckin mind. I'm really upset I did coke and acid. I'm like movein n wiggling in the sand uncontrollably because my stomach feels really weird. The moon is like melting and moving in circles in the sky. My vision was pretty fucked (not to mention I've been drinking the whole night). It's like 430 when he dives me to the home. Lucky my mom didn't notice me when I got back and somehow I managed to pass out. Just think it's kinda funny how mushrooms randomly pop into my life does anyone else notice that.
-------------------- Seconds, minutes, and hours is a made up human concept used to try to control something that we simply can't. The fact is without seconds, minutes, and hours nothing in the natural world would change.
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